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#gaiety
No one knows? Acceptance and defensive gaiety Sour old bills and chills we owed Saving the world from a talk, with anxiety Are we decent, are we found... For a simpler song of choice? Taken reasons, we prefer by the sound Of another kindness, that is a voice... Western purposes In the mind, and the ease of a heart Since to realer cans, and uses Will such a dramatic survival, start? With everybody knows Added courage, in the fate We directed to the wiser in soul... Who, try yourself, when the world is asleep? Ancient men and women, with secrets for pillows Saked a truer finish to more wishes, than a child could earn... Arranged in the now, wasn't a clashing eye to borrow? Saving tears from a chosen may, are we time to learn? Tales of call and response, to a rhythm in heaven Like sincerity is to be... And couth is a walking age, made to fit for a living Why not peace, love and understanding...?
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Jul 27, 2024
Jul 27, 2024 at 3:48 AM UTC
And The So, Only Found With More
Tones of a thorough voice Masculine or feminine, tender to a fault And a whole leap of conscience, for to liberty we were... The time of collecting notice of a shared decision, for a salt Restitute, and wondering if gay can be? The tale of lived hours, home to save a callous share Of what is us, if thundering frustration, have to heed... Will a certainty of poise, begin with destined options or a delinquent flare? A voice through enough, is careful, to tell the chance... Of cease and herald, my timidity is for better all Them and sense to seem, the better of a falling man? That has seen a wiser choice, the breadth of concern to any's call? Truer to define a shout, than a whisper of curiosity... Mind over mention, of matter's at hand, may and? Have the courage to live in well and lent light, a virtuosity That comes and goes like a lover, notice me in the sulk, of also ran... Time immemorial, them given implicitly... Finished thought's, that feed me for years... Kissing questions sound enough, to live the life of reality... And a brown-nosed television, with an excuse of purposes to suggest we're...
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Jan 10, 2023
Jan 10, 2023 at 8:43 PM UTC
Wouldn't Talking Back, Take Back, Todays News?
She... revelrous without the alibi of Christmas many join in swiftly slicing shadows from looming skyscrapers few see beneath the ****** of mirth children sob within partners in crime with adult eyes destined to stare at arid landscapes removed from life's scorpion bite
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Dec 27, 2018
Dec 27, 2018 at 5:42 AM UTC
A 'merry' lass?
gaiety it all began in the beginning when it had begun to begin until in the beginning when it began it had begun to conclude gloom
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Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 2:31 PM UTC
how life works
Now orchids are blooming here, Sun rises by the call of ‘Koel’! Sun beam around by the call of ‘Keteki’! Everywhere fragrance of ‘Keteki flower’ spread out!   It is the time of blossoming! It is the time of celebration! A gala for...... “Merriment of brotherhood, Gaiety of collectively High spirited choir with nature!” People are celebrating spring..   Dancing under the Banyan tree On the mid of the farmyard; Biting the drum with a wish The Sounds go to sky and break the clouds Thunder and rain follows..... With promises To watering the crops in summer; People call it “Madam ‘Bordoi-chila’ coming to her mother’s place! Everyone venerate For nature and season! They pray to nature Though their amiable laughs and ovation   Showcasing gaiety of connectivity and togetherness With a wish for nature’s blessing for production!
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Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 8:46 AM UTC
Gala of spring
~ Underneath a crushing moonlit Roses are dancing in a glow garden Cram of comeliness whispering through my pensive Applaud an agitating mind of dragging love That submerging under a poetic passion A wild **** of beauty wishing to crave a romance Stressing on mind that makes Bubbles of emotions simultaneously, Touching and filling the empty dreams That essence of heaven creating the melody of divine music Passing through the poet's nose and nails Deep ache  popping at the heart and stone There render of love conceiving to catch a **** of heaven A tangible gaiety that creates so surprising illusion The glimmer chords becoming to splash The utmost inflames growing to outburst, Bursts into the fire of gaiety-- Psyche pouring a fathomless passion till the twilight Where there I am dancing alone with my shadow, Ah! my Love-- Oh! my Love ---- What a Crushing Moonlit!!   ~ @ Musfiq us shaleheen
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Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 4:23 PM UTC
Crushing Moonlit